Sweet Pregnant Wife,Be Good!

It's Ye Zihan's number. It hasn't been heard from him for several days. Xue he almost forgot the existence of this character.

But how did he know his birthday? He didn't mention it in front of him.

She edited a message to give ye Zihan a return to the past, but after thinking about it, she quickly deleted the edited text.

Lying on the bed, sliding the mobile phone randomly. Unconsciously, she fell asleep slowly.

By the time she woke up, it was dark outside.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly for two times and slowly opened her eyes. A pair of clear eyes clear to the bottom, like transparent crystal, people can not help but look away after.

She sat up slowly with her arms on the bed board, and her headache was like being crushed by something.

Lying well, how can you fall asleep. However, she was sleeping soundly and was not dreaming.

It was already nine o'clock, and there was a note that Xue Ke left for her beside the bed.

"Hehe, Anze called me suddenly just now and said that he might have to be busy until very late to come back, so you don't have to wait for me. I've left food for you in the refrigerator. If you're hungry, you can heat it in the microwave oven

Xue he unconsciously aroused a slight smile.

She looked up at the glass window. It was foggy and seemed to be covered with water drops. It was still sunny during the day, but it rained at night.

Open the window, a gust of wind blowing in, the drizzle hit people's face is very comfortable.

Xue he's pupil suddenly locked, heart Shu missed a beat.

Why he appeared downstairs and when he was standing downstairs.

Han Qichen's slender body leaned against the front of the car. In the rain, he also played a black umbrella, a black straight suit, and the shoulder area had been soaked by rain.

Looking from afar, it is like the scene in the poster. Xue he is stunned and lost his mind for a moment.

As if she had done something bad, she quickly closed the window, and her heart seemed to be about to jump out.

How could he be downstairs in his own house? How long has he been standing here? One question after another keeps circling in Xue he's mind.

She took a deep breath and slowly opened a gap in the window.

He stood still, as if he had no intention of leaving.

He doesn't have to wait here all the time.

"Drop..."

the mobile phone in the pocket vibrated again, and Xue he took out his pocket.

"I know you're upstairs. I'll give you five minutes."

Through the SMS on the mobile phone, Xue he can almost imagine Han Qichen's cold and domineering expression.

"Drop..."

the phone rings again.

"Four minutes."

Xue he's heart suddenly mentioned the throat, she almost did not think of directly rushed out of the room, shoes did not have time to change the umbrella, also do not care to take ran out.

Han Qichen's cold eyes swept to the little woman who was running towards him. When he saw Xue he, his eyes suddenly softened.

He hastened to open his long legs to meet the front, heartache reproach sentence. "I don't know how to play an umbrella."

Xue he patted the raindrops on his head and rolled his eyes at him. Didn't he let himself go downstairs in five minutes? It was really cloudy and sunny.

From Han Qi Chen's body sends out the powerful gas field, dead pressure Xue he is about to gasp.

She tightly pursed her lips, slowly lifted her eyes to his deep eyes. "You... What can I do for you?"

Today, he has been busy in the company for a whole day, almost never stopping. There was some trouble in the group. Although it was not an important matter, it was enough for him to be busy for a while.

Originally cloudy mood, at the moment of seeing Xue he, suddenly brightened up.

He handed the umbrella to Xue he and said in a hoarse voice, "take it."

"What?" The corners of Xue he's mouth twitched a little, thinking it was his ear that had a problem.

At the moment when she took the umbrella, Han Qichen hugged her in his arms.